No Label

Lil Durk

歌词

DY Krazy

Ayy, it's so crazy 'cause I made this song off another ***** feelings

Know what I'm sayin'? What he going through with his *****

Know what I'm sayin'? He actually one of my dogs

Know what I'm sayin'? So, here you go

We ain't talk in a minute, so don't hit me up

And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs

When I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up

When I was down on my back, you said I ain't rich enough

And we ain't talk about no *** 'cause you ain't get it up

And I don't want you to suck my **** 'cause you ain't spit enough

You an ungrateful lil' *****, said I ain't spend enough

You told me you want your ass shots 'cause you ain't thick enough

I'm in the trenches with the sharks, I ain't have a heart

Some nights I ain't wanna talk, I left you in the dark

You was lurkin' on my page, you became a narc'

You was writing b*****s back, that s**t went too far

And I carried you on my back like I ain't have a car

You was kinda mad I hang with murderers

*****, you Instagram famous, but you not a star

Instagram famous, but you not a star

*****, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved you

While them other ****** tried to play you

*****, you ungrateful, *****, you ungrateful, *****, you un—

I ain't want a label, I ain't want a label

I ain't tryna be your friend, or your man, or your husband

I don't want a label

You steady throwin' your *****, but I don't want none

I got a wife, so after me you gotta **** Von

Then Ikey, then Booka, then it's more fun

I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, "Store run"

I know a couple divas, that's still a secret

The b*****s I made eat it, you would not believe it

This s**t was never easy, I move strategic

Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome

Back to back, ******' back to back, off the perky

Back to back, told her all them lies, I was perfect

Always tryna run the streets deep, I was thirsty

Gotta watch my back, a lot of ****** tryna hurt me

That's why I keep my .50 and my .30

****** ain't on s**t, they washed up, detergent

Big Backwood, sat back and burned it

I'm better, hot like a furnace, yeah